Part 2 of this story begins in the dimly lit cell in the depths of the abandoned subway. Abby, disheveled and determined, paces back and forth after she has broken out of her shackles, her eyes filled with a mixture of fear and defiance. She knows she cannot remain trapped any longer, subject to the torment of the Burner. With a deep breath, she approaches the cell door and begins her desperate attempt to break free.
Abby: (gritting her teeth) "No more. No more of this torture. I won't let the Burner continue to haunt me. I have to find a way out of this wretched place."
She examines the lock on the cell door, frustration evident in her voice.
Abby: (muttering) "It's locked tight. But I won't be defeated. There must be something...something I can use to break out."
Her eyes scan the surroundings, searching for any possible means of escape. The cell is barren, save for a small window high above, offering a glimpse of the outside world.
Abby: (determined) "That window...perhaps if I can reach it, I can find a way to break free. I won't let fear consume me any longer."
With renewed determination, Abby begins to search for objects within her reach. She gathers a few loose stones, a broken piece of metal, and a frayed rope that had been discarded in a corner.
Abby: (gritting her teeth) "This will have to do. I won't let these limitations hold me back. I'll find a way to survive, to escape this nightmare."
She ties the frayed rope to the broken metal, creating a makeshift grappling hook. She carefully aims for the window above, her movements deliberate and calculated.
Abby: (whispering to herself) "Just a little higher...come on."
With a flick of her wrist, she sends the makeshift grappling hook soaring through the air. It catches onto the window ledge, and Abby pulls with all her strength. The sound of metal scraping against stone fills the air as the window slowly opens, revealing a sliver of hope.
Abby: (breathing heavily) "Yes! I did it. Now, it's time to climb, to make my escape."
She hoists herself up, using every ounce of strength and determination. With a final surge of effort, she pulls herself through the narrow opening and emerges into the darkness of the abandoned subway tunnels.
Abby: (gasping for breath) "I'm free. Free from that cell, free from the Burner's clutches. But this is only the beginning. I won't rest until I put an end to this madness."
But suddenly, the game isn't over yet, as Abby's heart races as she witnesses the Burner's return to the abandoned subway, dragging her unconscious old school friend, Dominick, along with him. Panic and desperation well up within her as she realizes the danger that lies ahead. Her instincts kick in, urging her to flee and seek help, but the Burner spots her, his eyes filled with malice and sadistic pleasure.
Abby: (whispering to herself) "No, no, this can't be happening. Not Dominick. I have to save him, I have to get out of here."
Her legs move in a blur as she darts towards the exit, adrenaline coursing through her veins. But before she can reach the safety of the entrance, the Burner's menacing presence closes in on her. He lunges forward, blocking her path, a wicked grin spreading across his masked face.
Burner: (sinisterly) "Running, are we? How foolish of you to think you can escape. You're mine, Abby, just like your friend here."
Abby's breath catches in her throat as his words send shivers down her spine. She realizes that her attempts to break free from the clutches of the Burner have only led her deeper into his twisted game. Fear intertwines with anger as she squares her shoulders, refusing to show her vulnerability.
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The Abandoned Subway Murderer
رعبThe Abandoned Subway Murderer, is a man dressed in orange coveralls, wearing a mask with poked out holes for eyes, blood dripping out of them. He wields a weapon, relatively a large hammer, and other tools of torture for his victims, and whenever un...